Now we drifted according to the breeze, our boat a small blimp in a vast blue universe of ocean. We had been at sea for four days and that gallon of water did not last long. We lay quietly, waiting for death or a miracle.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 984 | 2024-11-22 02:02:58 | 51.96 | 97.1% |
| 862 | 2023-12-21 06:29:16 | 70.92 | 97.1% |